Chapter 41

Pei Yuning squatted in front of the little girl, took out a tissue and gently wiped her face, saying softly: “Little sister, don’t cry, how did he bully you? Tell me, I will help you fight back.”

As he said that, Pei Yuning tore open the outer packaging of the candy and fed it to the little girl’s mouth.

The little girl looked at the beautiful sister in front of her, put the candy into her mouth obediently, and whispered: “He took my toy, and the toy fell into the fountain.”

Pei Yuning turned to look at Pei Yuchen: “Go pick it up.”

Pei Yuchen walked towards the fountain and explained: “Uncle is getting the toy back for you. It was not my intention to let the toy fall into the fountain.”

Pei Yuchen picked up the toy from the fountain, a wet electric crab, and it had no reaction.

Song Qingyi: “This is sold in the toy mall. I just bought it for my nephew a few days ago.”

Pei Yuning: “Little sister, I will compensate you with an identical little crab later. Uncle didn’t mean it.”

The little girl nodded.

Pei Yuchen called the mall and asked them to send a stack over.

Fifteen minutes later, Pei Yuchen handed the stack of ten boxes of crabs to the little girl: “Here, I’m here to apologize to you.”

The little girl only took one: “Thank you, uncle, I just want the one that belongs to me.”

Pei Yuchen was stunned for a moment and gave the rest to other children.

After coaxing the little girl, the three of them turned around and walked towards the main house.

Pei Yuchen took a few steps and turned to the parking lot: “Ningning, I have something to do, so I’ll leave first. Tell my family.”

Pei Yuning: “Drive slowly.”

Pei Yuchen: “I know.”

Song Qingyi: “Why is he suddenly so anxious?”

Pei Yuning: “It should be related to Sister Qingshu. This is the only important thing for him.”

Night fell and the banquet was coming to an end.

As the host, Shang Yanci needed to accompany his father and brother to see off the guests, so he and Pei Yuning stayed at Tan Jing Mansion tonight.

Pei Yuning went back to the bedroom to wash up first. When she walked into the bathroom, she remembered that there were no clean clothes for her to change into.

How about borrowing one of Shang Yanci’s shirts first?

When I walked into the cloakroom, I saw a whole row of women’s nightgowns hanging next to Shang Yanci’s shirt, all in her size.

The drawer below was opened, revealing underwear and panties in her size.

When did he prepare these? Is the size so accurate?

Pei Yuning picked out a nightgown and underwear and walked into the bathroom.

Downstairs, after seeing off the guests, Old Master Shang called Shang Yanci: “Yanci, you and Ningning should move back to the bridal chamber. It’s more comfortable there. I’m worried that she will be constrained here.”

Shang Yanci: “How long does father plan to hide this from Shang Heng? The truth will come to light sooner or later. I never planned to have a secret marriage with Ningning from the beginning.”

Old Master Shang shook his head and sighed: “You didn’t see his determination to kneel in the ancestral hall. He couldn’t give up Ningning so easily. After all, you are uncle and nephew.”

Shang Yanci said indifferently: “In my heart, Ningning is the most important.”

“I know my limits. You should go to bed early.” Shang Yanci turned and went to the kitchen.

The vanilla pod was a tube taken out from the sealed box brought to Yuhua Mingyuan. Long before coming to Tanjing Mansion, he had planned to stay here tonight.

After preparing a cup of vanilla milk, Shang Yanci took it upstairs.

His bedroom and Shang Heng’s bedroom were both on the third floor, separated only by a study room, and seemed to be very close.

In the bedroom, Pei Yuning washed up and sat on the sofa to watch a movie.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked over and said, “Ayan, have all the guests downstairs been sent away?”

“Yes, what are you looking at, madam?” Shang Yanci came over and put the vanilla milk on the table to cool for a while.

Pei Yuning: “It’s an art film, ‘Tina’s Reply’. I watched it for a few minutes, but didn’t quite understand it.”

“Just keep reading.” Shang Yanci put his hand on the nightgown she was wearing over her suspender nightgown, “Does it fit?”

Pei Yuning paused for a moment: “It fits.”

“That’s good.” Shang Yanci bent down, kissed her forehead, stood up, picked up the nightgown, and walked into the bathroom.

Pei Yuning didn’t let out a deep breath until he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. When he approached just now, the mellow smell of alcohol wafted from his body, which was so pleasant that it made my heart palpitate.

Coming back to his senses, Pei Yuning pulled back the movie progress bar and calmed down to watch it carefully.

It wasn’t until Shang Yanci came out of the bathroom, steaming all over, that her heartbeat became disordered again.

Maybe it was because the color of his bedroom was too monotonous, with only simple black, white and gray tones, so that Shang Yanci at this moment seemed like the only warm tone in the bedroom, making people involuntarily want to get closer.

Shang Yanci came over and sat on the sofa. He wiped the moisture on his hair with a towel in one hand and picked up the vanilla milk on the table with the other hand. He took a sip to test the temperature: “You can drink it.”

Pei Yuning took it and drank it slowly: “Ayan, don’t you want to blow-dry your hair?

“Shang Yanci looked at her: “I want my wife to help me blow it.”

Pei Yuning paused the movie: “If I didn’t ask, would you still say this?”

Shang Yanci chuckled softly: “Maybe, but I enjoy the process of you taking the initiative to care about me more.”

Pei Yuning finished drinking the vanilla milk, stood up, and led him into the bathroom.

Just like last time, because of the height difference, Shang Yanci held her and placed her on the sink, with a dry towel under her to keep her warm.

The only difference was that the hands that were previously supporting her sides were now clasped around her waist.

His warm palms transmitted all of his body temperature to her through the thin fabric of her nightgown.

Pei Yuning pretended to be calm, turned on the hair dryer, and blew his hair gently.

I feel that Shang Yanci’s gaze is particularly scorching tonight.

After drying her hair, Pei Yuning turned off the hair dryer.

Shang Yanci did not release his hands that were around her waist.

Pei Yuning was about to speak.

Shang Yanci loosened his hand on her right waist, lifted her cheek, bent down and kissed her lips.

He licked up the taste of vanilla milk between his lips and teeth, and his fingertips habitually kneaded her cheeks and ears.

A fine itchy sensation spread, and he teased it without making any sound.

The kiss that was gentle and affectionate in the past was tainted with the scent of desire for the first time tonight.

Shang Yanci’s kiss went deeper and deeper, and Pei Yuning’s body limply leaned back, until her back could no longer press against the cold mirror. The temperature of the hand holding her waist rose sharply, becoming unbearably hot.

Interaction of hot and cold, palpitations of the heart.

Shang Yanci pinched her waist, picked her up, moved away from the mirror and the sink, and wholeheartedly felt the warmth and touch that only he brought.

Pei Yuning was put on the bed, her nightgown slipped to one side, revealing the slender straps hanging on her fair shoulders. Shang Yanci then bent his knees and covered her, picked up the straps with his slender fingers, and slowly stroked them between his fingertips.